The leather was already stained with the sticky juice of Fifi's copious emissions.Claude realized the combination of the Leather material and Simon's ...reliance on an inexpensive American brand cologne led him to this exact spot.His highly developed olfactory sense was a curse as well as a blessing.His newest assignment was to attend some fashion week parties and discover the most favored scents of the rich and famous. His firm would then duplicate the secret formulas to offer the preferred. But I got bored of the position cause I couldn’t kiss or rub her tits. We reposition on our sides. With her bouncing tit in my hand she turned her head to me and kissing while plundering my hard member into her tight hole. ..We changed positions quite a few times until we ended up on our backs. Her on top of me her feet flat on the bed, one hand held her throat firmly the other aggressively rubbing her clit as my cock jack hammered away at her asshole. My cock minutes away from exploding I. "Don't you worry, Aunt Bessie. I left my manners home and brought my appetite."There was also that man-of-mystery element when he would talk about the far-away places he'd been before he came to stay with us.According to him, he had rolled into town in an empty boxcar just a day before the blizzard had struck the region. He had ridden the rails from somewhere down South. He claimed he had come up to Indiana looking for work.My dad later identified him as someone who just liked to ramble here. .we ordered some more drinks and chatted. and finally the question came up...wanna come up to my place?....i said sure why not...so we kissed and she told everybody in the bar that she will be right back..as we walked out i turned around and every was staring at us laughing. i said so what. the dreams of my fantasy is finally coming true. so we went up to her apt a couple of blocks away holding hands all the way. occasionally touching each others cocks..hers was really big..i just couldn't stop.